xPregnant!Reader
I changed y/n's name again...
•Iliasgian•
Hinted sex, Mild scenes of affection//

Author's POV

"Agoti~..Stooop!" Beau pushed Agoti's chest off of her body, trying to avoid his face.

"Come on, you know you want it~!" Agoti pushed foward and kept trying to kiss Beau's face.

"I will bite you!" She growled.

"You wont!" Agoti pinned her arms up above her head. "You can't even grab me!" He pressed his knee up between her legs and kissed her lips.

Beau just stared at Agoti as he pressed her down. It was clear to Agoti that she was aroused, just by the redness of her face. In spite of her situation, she kept going with her empty threats.

"I will..~ eventually..." she closed her legs on Agoti's knee, which laid dangerously close to her crotch.

"Really? Well.. go ahead. I don't see any reason why you couldn't~" he smirked at her, pressing her wrists down further into the matress.

Beau let out a small whimper. She attempted to move her hips down lower to Agoti's knee. He, however, decided to tease her and move it away from her heat, causing her to whimper in defeat.

"F-Fuck..~"

"Hey. Watch your mouth" Agoti leaned in by Beau's ear, "Is that a question or a demand~..?"

*****
Two days later
*****

Beau was in the kitchen washing dishes when Agoti came up behind her. He carefully loomed over her body without her noticing, before laying a single hand on the underside of her butt.

Beau yelped and turned around and lifted her knee upward, which landed right between Agoti's legs a little too hard.

Agoti let out a short sound of pain and quickly grabbed his privates. Beau cupped her hands over her mouth, still just as shocked as Agoti. It was natural for her to just turn around and raise a knee to the person behind her to defend herself, but Agoti was always the one to get the shit end of the stick; he never learned.

"I... Am literally so sorry." Beau leaned foward and tried to console the hurting demon, but to no avail. He just stood there holding himself, trying to ease the pain.
"Do you want some ice? A towel. You.. want me to hold it for you, what is it?" She nudged Agoti's hand, causing him to hiss in pain and grip tighter on the fabric of his sweatpants.

Beau began to grow even more worried about him and whether or not she really got him good this time. She was about to say something else but she was cut off by a small giggle from the taller male.
"I'm just fucking with you!" He began to laugh loudly while letting go of his crotch.

Beau felt relieved, but at the same time she was upset at him for faking that. She'd apparently done it so many times to him that he expected at that point. "You're so insufferable sometimes..." she shook her head and went back to washing dishes.

"But you love me~" he then pressed his body against her backside, causing Beau to gasp in surprise.

"You really want to lose a nut, don't you?" Beau smirked and backed her butt up against his crotch.

"No, but I wanna bust one in you~.." Agoti's wandering hands went lower on Beau's stomach, daring to lift the cotton apron that was covering what he wanted most in that moment.

Beau's face was a brilliant red. She put the last few dishes up and turned the water off. When her hands were dry, she turned around and looked Agoti right in the face, "You have to get me first~" and with that, Beau slipped away and darted for the back of the house.

Agoti ran after her, but not before stopping in their massive living room to get a pillow off of the couch. Beau on the other hand, was already in their room with a fluffier pillow from their bed. Her own pillow.
She posted behind the door and waited for Agoti to come in (whenever he found her) when she felt a small pain in her stomach. Because the pain was so small, she thought nothing of it, but because it was down there, she was mildly concerned. After a few seconds of worry, the pain subsided and Beau went back to waiting for her boyfriend to find her. Everything was fine, up until a few seconds later when a sharp, nauseating sensation brewed in her stomach.

Beau began to feel dizzy while satnding. She decided on sitting down but the queasy feeling in her stomach made it hard for her to even move down the wall. Just as Agoti's footsteps were nearing their hallway, she felt it. Beau got up and ran into their bathroom, heading for the toilet, and just in time too.

As soon as she lifted the lid, everything started to come up and get inti the bowl. Beau wheezed and coughed every now and then but couldn't stop herself. Agoti, who was now only a few inches from the bedroom door, heard her coughing and the gross sound of hacking coming from inside.

"Hey, Beau? You alright?" Agoti inched toward the door. "You better not be faking it!" He knocked on the bathroom door and turned the knob down.

Beau weakly scooted over to the tall wooden frame and pushed the knob all the way down, letting Agoti in the bathroom. When the door was open, she immediately went back to the toilet bowl and began throwing up again.

"Ah jeez.. you okay? Do you wanna go to the emergency room?"

Beau nodded weakly and let her head fall back against the wall. She held her arms up and motioned for Agoti.
He walked over to her and lifted the female, being careful not to stretch her arms too hard. He then lifted her up and proceeded to hobble her to the front door.

As they made it to the livingroom, Beau was set on the floor and dressed in a warm jacket. Agoti sat her on the small cushion and put her in some boots before picking her up again and walking outside to their car.

Once she was inside, Agoti rushed to the driver's side and started the car before he even closed the door.
Beau snickered, "Baby, calm down. I will be fine, I promise." She placed a hand on his. Agoti smiled to himself before buckling his seatbelt and driving off in a sort of rushed matter. He sighed, "Okay, we should be there in about six minutes. You wanna get anything before we go there. There's a lot of restaurants around." He pulled into the stop light, and looked over at Beau.

"No, maybe later.." She laid her head back, "I just wanna know what the problem is.."

"You're telling me!" Agoti scoffed and continued driving at the green signal.

****
At the hospital
****

Agoti carried Beau inside of the open lobby. Surprisingly, there were only three other people in the room waiting to be seen which was good for their situation. On the downside, it would still be a while before theh were seen. Those people have probably been sitting there all morning.

"Hello! Do you two have an appointment or did you call in?" An RN at the front desk sat up and greeted the rough looking couple.

Agoti shook his head, "No, but my girlfriend is sick. She's been throwing up all morning and we may have pissed off the guy at the toll; she threw up in the parking lot too." He pursed a smile.

Beau just curled in his arms and tried to get some sleep. Her nauseating pain kept coming in waves, so it was hard for her to focus on talking at all.
Agoti managed to get all the information to the nurse and get Beau to fall asleep in his arms.

"Alrighty, sir, you two can sit in the lobby. Because we're kind of slow today, your wait time is looking like about an hour to thirty minutes." She smiled and pointed to the open spaces in the lobby.

Agoti thanked the RN and went over to a spot in the corner where a trashcan was along with an outlet to charge his phone again.

"Agoti?" Beau looked over at her boyfriend.

"Yes?" He smiled at her, anticipating something good to happen.

"Can I sit back in your lap?" She asked.

"As long as you don't puke on me~" he winked, standing up to switch seats with her.

Just as he anticipated, something good did happen. He got to cuddle with Beau in the middle of a emergency room lobby, in front of four other people.
"Are you sleeping, Beau?" He looked down at the girl in his arms as she slumped over onto his shoulder.

"Mmh.." Beau began snoring lightly, finally being able to fall asleep in the comfort of Agoti's arms.

Though this was the weirdest spot for it, it seemed oddly romantic. The chair provided mediocre comfort and the aroma in the room struck an odd sense of nostalgia for Agoti. It smelled like saline, some weird disinfectant, little notes of alcohol and sanitizer, and the nylon gloves that were pretty much all over the hospital walls.

He wasn't a big fan of being in spaces like this. Hospitals in general made him think of the dead people in the freezers or the beds on other floors, but being a destructive and clumsy kid he was no stranger to hospitals at all.

He smiled to himself as he remembered all the reckless things he used to do with his brother in the past. He even swore to his brother that he would cool it on the recklessness and that he wouldn't end up here one day.

He broke both of those promises a few days after his 19th birthday party.

Just as he was about to wake Beau up, Agoti heard her name being called, which did his job for him.
She sat up, lookikg quite startled by hearing her own name. "What's happening?" Beau got up and stretched out.

"You're being admitted to a bed right now. Follow me." The doctor smiled warmly, leading the two back into the ward.

Agoti looked over at Beau, whom was surprisingly calm. Granted, she just woke up, she's still in the hospital.

**

After waiting for at least three hours, the doctors finally came back to take Beau to ultrasound. To keep things short, the doctors asked a bunch of questions about their sexual relationship and a bunch of other personal questions. They almost chucked it up to Beau having an STD, which was far from true but with a few more samples and questions, they finally got an answer.

Agoti walked out of the hospital holding Beau close to his side. He smiled at her as she stumbled out of the door with tears of joy in her eyes. They found out that they were having a baby. And in the weirdest way too.

"Now that I think about it, you never did wear a condom that night, did you?"
Beau smiled, getting into their car.

"No actually." Agoti blushed, thinking he did something wrong.
After a moment of silence, Beau looked over at Agoti with a smile on her face.

"Did you do it on purpose?" She asked.

"Maybe... are you mad at me?"

"Nahh.. I was gonna ask for one anyways~" she laid on his arm as they drove off back to their house. "I still love you" She said.

******

Yah

Sorry for the lack of fluff but there's a lot I felt needed to be there for the fun.

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